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nostalgicninjas · 2 months
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Peter and Gwen kisses | The Amazing Spider-Man (2012-2014)
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(propaganda under the cut. pls reblog for a wider poll!)
CAN YOU CHOOSE? I know I couldn't.
Peter One out there being adorable and a sad puppy. immediately gets adopted by everyone. every woman in the mcu protects him. Tony Stark is his dad. Daredevil is his dad. BATMAN is his dad. Deadpool is like a big brother. everyone loves him. Peter Parker Protection Squad activate!
Peter Three the bisexual icon has so many date mates. Gwen was his first love (rip). Def had a crush on Harry. Wade Wilson and him are heartmates (and super kinky). Possibly flirts with Matt Murdock. Probably had a threesome with Eddie and Venom. Dated Moon Knight a lil bit. He's dorky in a sexy way and everyone wants to kiss him.
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lemonsandwisdom · 9 months
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You are all I worship and adore
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mqonlighting · 4 months
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new series got me thinking about how percabeth is so tasm!gwenpeter coded
like that one scene in tasm 2 where gwen fixes peter’s web shooters for him for his battle with electro and mid battle when they work he just goes “THANK YOU gwen stacy” or smt like that?? that’s SO percy when annabeth.
ALSO the part where they’re arguing and gwen is like “i’m coming with you, YOU NEED ME” ?? an idiot like percy really does need annabeth and he KNOWS it!!! she is the brains of the operation
(i just needed an excuse to bring up spiderman)
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swxxtcidxr · 8 months
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I am such a sucker for the girl boss x boyloser trope.
Like I love a silly little man and their partner who literally could run the world.
Marisette I am staring directly at you and Hiccup/Astrid for having so much influence in my youth.
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starlady-baby · 2 months
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Been watching The Amazing Spider-Man movies and remembering why I love Andrew Garfield’s Spidey so much. So as with every hyperfixation I have, I have to draw it. 🕸️
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jphbk1982 · 10 months
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10 of my favorite ships. ❤️
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und3r00s · 6 months
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Star cross lovers fr
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sincericida · 2 years
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"The Amazing Spider-Man" (2012, dir Mark Webb) promoshoot.
First pic: 😭🥵🔥❤️
Last pic: 👀👀👀
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justasfacelessasever · 9 months
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It's not easy being green
It seems you blend in with so many other ordinary things
And people tend to pass you over
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slvt444him · 11 months
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i couldn’t help but fall
Partnering: TASM!!Peter Parker x reader | Gwen Stacy x TASM!Peter Parker
Hallway Crush??
Warnings: Angst? (Y/N being delulu like me)
Summary: One side love
A/N: got inspiration while writing my essay so its not proof read
 It was his hair, the way he will style it. How his eyes were gorgeous was this...love? I shook my head how can I be in love with someone I don’t even talk to . Everyday i would change my route just to walk past him which led for me to sometime be late for class but it didn’t really matter because I just wanted to see him. As always i took the hallway to building A , though my class was in building B. But his class wasn’t in building b so i walked in front of his class, nothing...maybe he’s late, i thought and walk right pass again...nothing. I felt sad was he not here, was he okay.? i thought to myself and the security lady caught me. “Go to class” i slightly rolled my eyes and walked towards class. I opened the door i had a frown in my face I was trying to figure out where was he. “Y/N, late. again. go to your seat” Ms.Johnson said i looked up and there he was. sitting in the chair next to mine, why was he here. “Um, you’re in my seat” i said god you’re so stupid he isn’t even sitting in my seat. “Oh sorry” he said. I finally heard his voice, it was sweet and deep. god it was beautiful. He moved seats. i sat in my suppose seat. i want to hear him talk again. what should i ask, why are you here? god, no that sounds mean. what’s your name? thats good, I mean i like him but I still don’t know his name just his schedule. I felt a tap in my shoulder, i turned around to meet his eyes. my cheeks were getting red. I can feel it. “Um, y/n do you have a pen I could borrow?” he asked..me. he could’ve asked anyone else but he asked me. I nodded. I grabbed my backpack and started to look for a pen. I opened my pencil case which there was a bunch of sticky notes of drawings of..him. SHIT SHIT SHIT. “Here” i said closing my pencil case and shoving it in my backpack. “Thanks, you’re really good a drawing” he said with a smile, that smile made me melt. How could anyone not find him attractive, I mean, I’ve asked people and they don’t find him attractive. “How do you know my name?” i asked. he chuckled. god the smile lines. “Ms Johnson said it” he said and i did a ‘o’ with my mouth. “What’s your name?” i asked. “Peter, Peter Parker” he said. Peter Parker. “Why are you here?” i asked god that came out wrong “I transferred since I am advanced in Math” he said. i nodded. “What grade are you in since you know we have a mix of students” I said. he was about to say something when the annoying bitch of Ms Johnson called me out. “Y/n, since you love to chit chat in my class you probably know the answer, right?” she said. shit. shit. shit. “X= 2 1/2 “ i said. Her faced seemed surprised. I smiled and look at peter and mouthed him thank you. He had written the answer in his hand. 
It had been 3 months since the day i met him. I will talk to him in class and sometimes outside of class. And this was the last week of school. I was going to do it. going to tell him i like him. My friends told me he was for sure into me since he will be flirty around me and sometimes touch my hand. i was hyping myself up to go up to him in the bleachers where he sat. My heart shattered at the sight, it was him kissing Gwen, the Gwen Stacy. She was gorgeous smart and an intern in Oscorp. I felt tears in my eyes but then Peter looked at me and smiled at me and called over. Don’t do this to me. I walk up to them. Trying to fake my smile and trying to not at least have a vice crack. “Hey Y/n, this is my girlfriend, Gwen” he introduced me to her. He introduced me to her. It hurted seeing her with him, I felt the tears in my eyes. “H-hi my name is y/n. I’m Peter’s partner” I smiled trying so hard to keep my feelings and not cry infront of him. I felt a vibration it was just a notification from Instagram.. “I have to go, my mom is calling me” i smiled and rushed down the bleachers. There it was..my tears, running down. I looked so stupid as I walked and bumped into everyone. I stayed in the girls restroom the rest of the day. I had one more class. I let a sigh and walked out, no one in sight. I took a turn to go to Building A. SHIT. There he was, i had just bumped into him. “Sorry” i said and try to dash right through him. he grabbed my wrist. “What’s wrong?” he said, Don’t do this to me right now. “I’m good” i said not looking at him, his voice made me melt. “Look at me” he said as he grabbed my face to look at him. “Were you crying?” he asked. I couldn’t move, his hand still in my chin. I cried again, now in front of him. He hugged me tightly, i melted onto his arms. I pushed him which startled him. “What’s wrong? Did I make you uncomfortable?” he asked grabbing my hands. I nodded ‘no’ “Quite the opposite, I fell for you. I like you Peter, wasn’t it obvious!?” I was screaming as if he had cheated on me or if we were dating. he let my hands go and backed away. “I’m sorry” he said sounding more as whisper her put his hand in the back of his neck. “I’m sorry if I made you think...there could be something between us.” he said. “It’s not your fault. I couldn’t help but fall for you” i said. he looked at me and hugged me. “Maybe in another life” he said and left. All those times he would make me laugh, smile, hug me, touch my hand...happened but not in a a romantic way buy as a friendly way. I lost the boy i fell for and lost a friend.
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avisisisis · 10 months
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Oh my god they were gonna move to England together
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quobber · 1 year
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the future’s unwritten / the past is a corridor
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Summary: Gwen hates Spider-Man, until she finds out who’s behind the mask.
Contents: future AU, canon divergent, fix-it i guess???, smut (next part), but feelings first
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part 1/2
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Gwen didn’t know what she was expecting when she pulled Spider-Man’s mask off. Maybe it was the influence of her father, but she never liked the vigilante. She even became determined to unmask him. She’d spent several months learning his patterns and figuring him out so she could corner him easily, and everything led up to this moment. She followed him into an alley late at night and ripped the mask right off of his head. But Peter Parker, the scrawny, quiet boy from high school was one of her last guesses.
She couldn’t even say anything, she just blinked at him in disbelief, his wide brown eyes staring back at her.
“Gwen,” he spoke in a soft, oddly calm voice, “I need my mask back.”
“No- it’s you? You-”
“I know, I need the mask, Gwen, no one else can see me like this.”
Peter kept his movements slow as he reached for the fabric balled in Gwen’s fists, but she pulled it away as she stared at him. She held onto the mask so tightly her knuckles were white.
“This is insane, Peter! I should call the police!” Gwen blurted out. She went to grab her phone out of her purse, but suddenly her back was against the wall in the alley and a gloved hand was clamped over her mouth. There was a thwip sound, and Peter’s mask was ripped out of her hand. She tried to protest, though her string of curses and insults were muffled while her hands were webbed together above her head.
“I’m gonna uncover your mouth,” Peter pulled his mask back over his head, “and I need you to be quiet.”
Gwen stared up at him, trying and failing to find his eyes behind the white lenses. She slowly nodded and Peter’s hand fell away from her face. There was a moment of hesitation where he stood ready to cover her mouth again, but Gwen stayed silent, so he relaxed. 
“You can’t tell anyone. And you especially can’t call the police.” Peter mumbled.
“You’re going to web me to a wall and then ask me not to call the cops on you?” Gwen scoffed. She couldn’t believe the nerve of Peter Parker. “You haven’t changed since high school.”
Though Gwen couldn’t see his face, she could tell there was a moment of confusion. His head tilted to the side, just slightly, and he leaned in a bit.
“What do you mean?” He asked.
Gwen laughed in disbelief and she shook her head, anger boiling inside her chest. “That’s what I mean! You don’t pay attention to anyone but yourself. I mean, I had a crush on you for four years, Peter! You never even gave me the fucking time of day.”
Gwen didn’t even know why she was admitting it. It’s not like it was important anymore, high school was years ago. But staring into his eyes again had reopened the wound from those four, desperate years when Gwen would’ve done anything for Peter to even look at her.
Spider-Man was silent. After a few moments he pulled his mask off. His brown eyes were wide and his mouth was hung open, just slightly. Gwen could see the gears turning in his head as he blinked at her.
“You- had- had a- on me?” 
It took every ounce of self control in Gwen’s body to fight back the smile that tried to form on her lips. Peter looked like he’d just been slapped across the face. His eyes darted around the small alley as his mind raced. Even though it was fairly dark, Gwen took the few seconds he was distracted to study him. He hadn’t changed much since school. The only notable difference was some stubble on his chin, and a slightly different haircut, though it was still floppy and unruly like it was years ago. He had a bruise on his cheek, similar to those Gwen noticed all the time in her school days. She always wondered what he could’ve possibly been getting himself into. Now she knew.
She cleared her throat and pulled herself out of her thoughts. “It doesn’t matter anymore.”
“It doesn’t?” Peter met her eyes then, his shoulders sinking just slightly.
“No, Peter, it doesn’t! You’re a criminal!” Gwen huffed.
Peter opened his mouth to speak, then closed it, and repeated the movement a few times before shaking his head.
“I’m just trying to help people. That’s all I’ve ever tried to do, Gwen. I can climb fucking walls, what else am I supposed to do with that?!”
“You want to help? Can you start by getting this shit off of my hands?” Gwen looked up at her hands webbed to the wall.
Peter sighed and thought about it for a moment before nodding. He reached above her head, carefully pulling the webbing off of her hands. His movements were extremely gentle, gloved fingers delicately removing the sticky substance. He held her wrists together for a moment and looked into her eyes.
“I’m begging you, please don’t tell anyone. This is my whole life, Gwen. If I don’t have this then I’m nothing. All of the shit I’ve done would be for nothing. It won't matter. You don’t have to like me. We don’t even have to talk again. But please. Please.”
Gwen had so many preconceived notions about Spider-Man. She thought whoever was behind the mask was some evil, stupid criminal who wanted to get involved with everyone’s personal life. But the second she pulled the mask off, the second his big brown doe eyes met hers, something shifted. Peter Parker didn’t fit that description. Not even a little. And she didn’t know why, but she found herself believing him. Maybe her father was wrong. Maybe Peter was just trying to help.
“Why did you never talk to me in high school?” Gwen asked, her anger beginning to melt away into a backburner frustration. 
“I liked you.” Peter looked down. “Which is a stupid reason, but it’s the truth. Girls only talked to me if they wanted something. I thought that was what you were doing. And I didn’t want to get hurt, so I brushed you off. Plus, high school is when all of this started. I was just- busy, and frustrated, and you’re so cool and pretty and I didn’t even know how to talk to you-”
“Peter-” Gwen tried, but he was already off on a tangent.
He was talking with his hands, rambling on and on about all the reasons he tried to ignore her. Gwen couldn’t believe what she was hearing. She’d spent years pining after him, and the whole time she thought it was completely unrequited.
“Peter.”
“If I’d known that you actually liked me I swear- I swear I would’ve been different. I can’t believe I was such an idiot.”
Before Gwen could really think about what she was doing, she leaned forward and kissed him, which quickly got him to stop talking. There was a moment of confusion where he tensed up, but then he leaned into her touch feverishly, like a switch had been flipped in him.
Gwen pulled away after just a few seconds.
“Sorry. I wanted to do that for a really long time.” She mumbled, heat rushing to her face. 
Peter blinked at her for several moments. He looked like he was short-circuiting. He tried to speak a few times, but no words came out, so he gave up and kissed her again instead. One of his hands cupped her cheek and the other rested on her waist, pulling her closer. 
I’m making out with fucking Spider-Man. Gwen thought. And even though it went against everything she stood for, she didn’t want to stop. There was something about Peter Parker that had always intrigued her. She had the desperate need to figure him out. Even all these years later, he pulled her in like they hadn’t even spent a day apart. 
“Do you trust me?” Peter finally spoke after a while, searching her eyes.
“I don’t know.” Gwen answered honestly.
He sighed, “Will you come with me?”
“Yes.” She didn’t skip a beat.
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thx for reading!! i went through a two month period of essentially writing nothing so it was nice to finally get something down. next part will be out sometime this week if my brain allows lol. title comes from smoke signals by phoebe bridgers
likes/reblogs r very appreciated <3
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jake26786 · 9 months
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“Gwen?! W why are you in my room?!”
“And why are you getting undressed?”
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noctefuror · 2 years
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Long after you’re gone, gone, gone ❤️‍🩹
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